ANASTASIA POV
“Can you believe it, Arlo?! Can you believe it?!”
“I understand how you feel, Luna. It's just, don't you want to talk to them first? I think it would be good if the three of you talked together. At least, so there won't be any misunderstandings between you.”
“Misunderstanding?!” I turned around and looked incredulously at Orlo who was standing right behind me. The two of us were already inside my room, and I who had been pacing back and forth there.
“I've never misunderstood anyone, Orlo. Even if it's to my own mother and father. I don't care, and I don't want to talk to them right now. I don't want. Because I would definitely lose my self control. And besides, I don't think talking to my mom and dad will ever solve the pain I'm feeling right now, Orlo. It's useless. S
